Alone is such an ugly word, the emotion that it evokes, the depression is provokes, Alone is such an ugly feeling,...
Before i met you, nothing was true, my happyness was a lie, and i wanted to die,...
Bruises, cuts, and scrapes, from these things i try to escape, broken bones and walls with holes, were inflicted by a person out of control,...
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